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Die One Day Songtext
von Lloyd Banks

Die One Day Songtext

I keep my hip on pound
′Cause shit gets hectic in my town
Drag my family with me cause that's how real niggas get down (Gea)
If it wasn′t for 50 I probably wouldn't be around (Gea)
Caught up in the temptation sitting in jail or in the ground (Gea)
If for that if you snap a finger and I'll lay a nigga down (Whoo)
It′s fucked up when you′re only facial expression is a frown (Uh huh)
A hood rat will put a future in a fool's pants
′Til she find out you can't buy furniture with food stamps (Uh huh)

A year ago I made a decision before I shut my eyelids
Pray to god i don′t get shot tomorrow cause I don't like surprises
When you hot as an oven they ain′t brace you with open arms
When you cold as a freezer niggas treat you like they don't need ya
Some people call it? If it is me I call it amnesia
Live my life principal driven never bite to have that feed ya (Uh)
Never mind all the haters fuck 'em all let them die slow
All I need is my niggas, money, liquor and hydro (I know)


Everybody gon′ die one day
Whether it′s natural cause it's a gunplay
But fuckin′ with me you sliding down a one way
I keep it gangsta from Monday to Sunday
Everybody gon' die one day
Whether it′s natural cause it's a gunplay
But fuckin′ with me you sliding down a one way
I keep it gangsta from Monday to Sunday

Don't blame me
Blame my mom and pop for breeding this (Uh huh)
The game needed this
Lloyd Banks a.k.a Mr. I don't feed a bitch
Don′t need a bitch
I stay there when I need a bitch
You want a trick you need to switch
′Cause I don't think you could beat this bitch (Whoa)

This is all I gotta have to blow
So whether it′s fast or slow
Platinum flow making it easy to kidnap a hoe (Uh huh)
Pop the back
Pass the dro
Roll about a half an O
Legit citizenship my pimp is international (Yee)
You gotta agree
These motherfuckas will probably find
Bin Laden before they find a nigga hotter than me


We on top as far as I can see
And since the hood watching me
My regular trip to the mall is a shopping spree (Damn)
I'm the number one draft pick none of ya′ll are topping me (Uh huh)
I move around with the plastic you ain't dropping me (Uh huh)
They show me love on my city
They fuckin with me and I′m fuckin with them
Nigga G-Unit till the end (Gea)

Everybody gon' die one day
Whether it's natural cause it′s a gunplay
But fuckin with me you sliding down a one way
I keep it gangsta from Monday to Sunday
Everybody gon′ die one day
Whether it's natural cause it′s a gunplay
But fuckin with me you sliding down a one way
I keep it gangsta from Monday to Sunday

Ya six inches from a coffin (Coffin)
So I suggest you stop talkin' (Talkin′)
And make me result to violence (Violence)
And you'll no longer be walkin′ (Walkin')
Ya six inches from a coffin (Coffin)
So I suggest you stop talkin' (talkin′)
And make me result to violence (Violence) Nigga (Nigga)

Yeee

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